Cat Over Clock

Poetry Saves the World



The Symbol’s Journey

This poem is dedicated to my close friend. She just underwent a life changing surgery and it has been a scary path. The first time we had a meeting it was about poetry, I think we should circle back there... Continue Reading →

October thirtieth

October steals the present Covers understanding with its draw On weariness and years That will never come to pass again As a lost character, two feet shuffle To a future where obsession can be Literally melted in molten rock as... Continue Reading →


Some say that it is not the destination, but the journey... I have more. In blackness we walk, clouds that never burst But always swell, are the only sky. Surround us. Corners are turned, unleashing the creatures that don’t exist.... Continue Reading →

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